Just what did you do to get those tickets? Hmmm?
Batted my electrons.
Actually, just kept the emails sort of conversational thanking him for telling me what was available now and where I wanted seats instead. And then he said he could hook me up if I kept it hush hush. You aren't going to tell, are you?
Glam, go for the caramels. And then go get some of TJ's for a caramel comparison.
Fortunately, her Father got the tickets.
Nope, it was all me. They're a present for him. I really was the Do That Girl!
Caramel apples are for Halloween, and the caramel won't last that long. I say they must be opened now.
Nope, it was all me. They're a present for him. I really was the Do That Girl!
Oh dear, I read too quickly. Oh my.
You went to the track personally... didn't you?
::faints::
Mmmmmmmm...caramel............
Headdesk
Anyone remember last year's drama over my grade increase/pay raise?
Lather, rinse, repeat.
Between this and the "just call Boise and we will find someone to help you while you assistant is out" and then I get NO HELP....
GARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
headdesk
t tosses handful of caramels in Suzi's direction
It was website stalking. Tickets aren't for sale at the track yet. I just happened into the right promoter to ask some questions of...
I am allergic to myrrh.
That sounds like a cool allergy--provided one doesn't trigger it. When people say "Are you allergic to anything?" you can say "Myrrh." It almost begs a "But how do you know?" Kind of like if you say "I'm allergic to the sting of the booga-booga caterpillar of Borneo." You just know there's a story.
promoter
Oh, is that what you're calling him? wiggles eyebrows up and down at Cass, knowingly
That sounds like a cool allergy--provided one doesn't trigger it. When people say "Are you allergic to anything?" you can say "Myrrh." It almost begs a "But how do you know?
"They tested me when I applied for the position of Jesus."
